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Oh, I knew before I went to sleep that night. I could feel the disease writhing under my skin. Boiling. It was unpleasant, but one of those feelings you so desperately want to be meaningless that you never dare dwell on the implications. Not that it matters; even if I had gone to a doctor, they never would have been able to help. No one could have. No one will ever be able to.
International Email Audio Art Project Volume 7
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Oh, I knew before I went to sleep that night. I could feel the disease writhing under my skin. Boiling. It was unpleasant, but one of those feelings you so desperately want to be meaningless that you never dare dwell on the implications.